Hearing this, the man's body stiffened.
Qiao An sneered, "What, scared now?"
She really wanted to tell him that even if Ji Qingxin found out, she would still marry him without looking back and by any means necessary.
"Miss Qiao, it's getting late."
His implication was clear, it was time for him to rest.
Qiao An curled her lip, this detestable man!
Always changing the subject!
"Mu Jingxi, if you want me to keep a secret, it's not impossible."
Her face carried an expression that screamed "Come on, ask me."
Seeing it, Mu Jingxi felt an urge to laugh, "The condition."
"Simple." Qiao An snapped her fingers, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly, "Give me a phone."
"Is Miss Qiao joking?"
If Mu Jingxi remembered correctly, she owned a phone.
Qiao An glared at him with disdain, "Can't you let me finish my sentence?"
The handsome face of the man darkened slightly, "Speak."
"The phone I want isn't just any phone. It's a phone that can't be... tapped," Qiao An lowered her voice.
